Terra Hotline, crime simulator

"A few months ago, there were several similar cases in the north. Even something happened at St. Jun's Castle. The victims were all young women. Their racial characteristics were cut off. The murderer was the same person. As for the university you mentioned Professor, maybe he’s really just a university professor hanging out.”

The colleague patted him on the shoulder and continued:

"Okay, we have locked in an approximate location, the dental clinic on Liuye Street. Let's go and have a look."

1Chapter 16 Herage

Chernobog, eight o'clock in the evening, the snow has completely stopped, Azazel Underground Clinic.

An ordinary day is coming to an end. Compared with the villages outside, the infected people living in Chernobog are lucky. At least the minions of the picket team cannot reach here for the time being.

In fact, as the manager of the clinic, Herage neither had a medical license nor knew any medical skills.But he can protect the entire clinic and save the lives of infected people.

"Okay, we're done here today. Please pay attention. The infected must stay away from Origin Stone products and keep a calm mind."

After explaining things to several infected patients and watching them go away, Herage stood at the door and looked around to make sure that no informants from the picket team were watching here. Then he wanted to pull down the rolling shutter door. At this moment, he seemed to notice something special outside.

A dark atmosphere.

Under the dim street lights outside, in the alley, a dark figure was slowly emerging from the darkness. Herague squinted his eyes, dangerous, he felt the danger that only existed on the battlefield.

"Can I come in and sit?"

Malvo had a smile on his face, and before Herag could answer, he walked past him, walked in, and sat on the stool in front of the counter.

The underground clinic is called an underground clinic because it is illegal to treat infected people here, and Herrag gave the clinic a good cover.

At least on the surface, others can't see the bottles and cans with red crosses on them. Even the doctors inside are dressed like civilians. It looks like an old canteen.

"Sir, what do you need to buy?"

Herague sat silently in front of the counter, and his right hand touched the knife handle at his waist at some point. Malvo pushed aside the sundries on the table, took out a lunch box, a knife and fork, and a set of Always ready for dinner.

"The Hippogriffs once ruled Ursus for a long time. I heard that there was a Hippogriff general here who got tired of the political war and opened a clinic.

It is used to accept infected people. I want to take a look. "

Herague looked at him carefully. He was a white-blond Luper. He could not tell his age. He had a scar on his forehead that was almost fading and had blue eyes that showed no emotion.

"!!"

Finally, General Hippogriff remembered something, his bright yellow pupils dilated a little, and his hand holding the knife handle became harder.

"Memories are like this, they always spread through your brain inadvertently."

Malvo said with a teasing smile.

Herage was silent for a moment, his voice carrying the flavor of the times and slightly hoarse.

"Legend has it that there was a cruel major general in the Sixth Army controlled by the old nobles. The enemies called him the Butcher on the Icefield, and his subordinates called him the 'Night Devil'. He once disobeyed orders and slaughtered and ate thousands of people. people......."

"No, no, no, it's not human..."

Malvo interrupted him and said seriously:

"It's a furry, a reckless furry, a furry who shouldn't live on this land."

"..."

Herage stared at his face, and Malvo looked forward to him continuing to speak. After a long time, Herage slowly said:

"Later, the Sixth Army was destroyed by the Fifth Army, and the Night Demon Major General also disappeared..."

Malvo opened his lunch box. The food inside was a steak with hot sauce on it. He used his fork to carefully apply the sauce to every part of the steak and said quietly:

"It's a good story, but these days, no matter who he is, as long as he kills a few people, he can be called a 'night devil'... Many people have forgotten the ultimate meaning of this title. Raw emotion – fear.”

A strange fragrance filled the clinic. Herage frowned. Malvo tasted the food intoxicatedly, then pointed to the photo of Nayin on the wall behind Herage and asked with a smile:

"Is this your daughter?"

"That's right, my friend entrusted it to me before he died."

Herage replied.

"She looks very happy. Of course, no one would hang up sad photos. Am I right? The dying infected people, the angry pickets, the crying children who lost their parents... "

"It smells so good, old man, are you eating alone? Why does it smell so good? I'm about to fall asleep..."

The fragrance wafted to the back room, and Nayin, who was wearing pajamas, tiptoed out like a greedy cat, but she saw an unknown person talking to her adoptive father.

"Want to try it? Little one, my special Ursus liver pate barbecue. This liver pate is very fresh and comes from a proud meat beast."

Malvo scooped out a spoonful of meat covered in liver pate and stretched it out to Nayin, who was so greedy that her saliva dripped out.

"Nayin, you go down first."

Herage said coldly.

"But......."

Fortunately, Nayin was not carried away by her appetite. She noticed the strange atmosphere. Her adoptive father's hand was always on the handle of the knife, as if he was ready to draw the knife at any time.

The visitor was not a good person, so she held her breath and retreated slowly.

"It's such a shame, young people should try something new."

Looking at Nayin's leaving figure, Malvo shook his head regretfully.

"Do you know anything about the recent deaths of the girls in Chernobog?"

Herage asked in a deep voice.

"First of all, I'm just passing by. I won't stay in this city for a long time. Secondly, a real night devil would not follow a few defenseless female high school students, then strangle them to death when they are not paying attention, and finally dump their bodies in the wilderness. This So rude."

Malvo held up his fork and showed a headache expression:

"I was tracking a prey at first, from St. Jun's Castle to Chernobog, big cities, small towns, and country roads. Later, many interesting things happened. I found that more and more prey were boarded. My recipe…”

Then he stared up at Herrag, his smile fading.

"Do you know what part of the Hippogriff is the most delicious? It's the biceps on the arm. Those parts are covered with feathers and are often exercised. The muscles are tight... Herage, I originally wanted to eat them today. It will be too late to kill you, but I decided... to observe for a while."

For some reason, Herage was inexplicably relieved when he heard him say this.

"Who sent you, Grand Duke? Or the current emperor?"

"The current emperor is a retard."

"So he is the Grand Duke?"

"It's the emperor."

"The emperor has his own sword."

"Okay, just kidding, don't try to guess the power behind me, Herage. Not everyone likes to play political conspiracy. Some people just... simply follow their instincts."

1Chapter 17 I won’t eat you now

"Tail... ears... wings... skin... tail..."

Natalia (Morning Dew) was awakened by strange murmurs. The next second, a pungent smell of blood hit her face. She frowned and opened her eyes. The scene in front of her made her want to spit out her overnight meal.

But she couldn't because her mouth was covered with tape.

The location he was currently in was a dental clinic, but now it looked almost like a slaughterhouse.

Click, click, click...

It was like the sound of a sewing machine sewing clothes. Under the bloody light, Zao Lu found herself tied to the operating table. She twisted her neck. Not far away from her, there was a rickety figure busy at work.

A man in a tattered coat was using a sharp scalpel to cut up the body lying on the bed. It was the body of a young woman. Natalia knew her, her classmate, a commoner with a relatively low self-esteem.

Her skin had been peeled off and she looked like she was wrapped in a red carpet. Her bear ears and tail had also been cut and placed neatly on the stage.

Natalia tried hard to recall why she was kidnapped here.

She was originally the student union president of Chernobog No. [-] Middle School. There was a civilian student who was dissatisfied with her noble status. After school, she found the student. She was the only two people left in the classroom at that time...

Then, someone seemed to attack her, and she couldn't remember what happened after that.

"...Mom said that as long as the stones don't stick out from under my skin, no one will know that I'm infected, so I won't be caught by the Night Stalker in the mine...Mom put her The skin covers my body, layer after layer..."

The man muttered something, and suddenly he seemed to realize that Zao Lu had woken up, and turned around suddenly.

Natalia's breath suddenly suffocated. Under the illumination of the old kerosene lamp, she could see this guy's face clearly.

He is of medium height, and half of his face looks like it has been rotted or burned. Three pairs of Ursus ears of different colors are sewn on his almost bald white hair, and on his back, there are still dripping ears. The horn of the bloody Elafia clan.

Under the open coat, on the exposed body, there are layers of skin of various colors sewn together, sewn with scrawled linen threads. The wounds have become pus-filled and inflamed, and there are disgusting bulges under the skin. .

That should be the Source Stone.

He's like a Frankenstein made up of racial traits from different races.

"White hair...do you know how long it took me to find you? Thin skin and tender flesh...noble girl..."

He stretched out his hands toward Natalia and slowly approached, but the latter could only widen her eyes in horror and make a whimpering sound.

"You are my last piece of the puzzle. We have to hurry up. The Night Stalker is coming... I can't let him catch up... He will eat us... No, no, no... ..."

The man took a bloody and rusty scalpel from the table next to him. Just when the tip of the knife was still a millimeter away from Natalia's heterochromatic pupils, the door was suddenly kicked open.

"This is the Ursus military police! Put your hands on your head obediently! You have been arrested!"

Officer Vermeer aimed a heavy crossbow at him, and the police filed in from outside and surrounded the place.

After several powerful flashlights illuminated the place, the police detective felt a sense of surprise. The murderer was indeed not the university professor Malvo, but why did Malvo know the location of the real murderer? !

Malvo knew that he was investigating this case and deliberately left clues to the Elafia girl he met this morning. Was he trying to lure him here? !

The brain is running rapidly, but it can no longer control so much at the moment.

"No no... you can't take away my skin..."

Whizzing--!

Several crossbow arrows were inserted into the pervert's body, but no blood flowed out at all. Perhaps it was because he had too much skin on his body.

The next second he picked up Natalia and jumped directly from the window next to her.

"Damn it! This is the third floor! Go down and take a look!"

However, when everyone rushed to the first floor, they could only see blood stains on the ground.

........

Perseus has been running away all his life, just like every infected person in Ursus, he will never let others see the black Originium crystal hidden under the layers of skin.

However, as he passed through alleys, his escape stopped.

A man holding a claw knife in his hand was staring at him with a half-smile under the street lamp, as if he had been waiting here for a long time.

"It's you...!! Are you chasing me!?"

In desperation, Perseus threw Natalia on his back towards Malvo to get a chance to escape.

But just as he turned his head and ran a few steps, Malvo, holding Natalia, appeared in front of him like a ghost.

"What are you waiting for? Perseus, there are more girls in this city waiting for you to cut off their skin, ears, and tails. What did your mother tell you? Don't let the stones on your body Reveal it, or prepare to be captured by the Night Stalker.

How about I recommend one to you? There is an underground clinic in District [-]. The director’s daughter is pretty good. She has white hair like you.

I won't eat you now... I need you to grow a little longer and then I'll mix your heart with honeyberries and enjoy it, it's delicious that way. "

In the darkness, Malvo's eyes were like looking at a sheep, a sheep that was not fat enough and needed to eat more sins.

fruits to make yourself fatter.

[You are cultivating this skinner, this land needs something purer. ]

The extremely frightened serial skinning murderer Perseus fell to the ground tremblingly. Under the moonlight, Malvo's shadow extended indefinitely over him.

"...babayaga!!! Don't catch me! Mom said, you will catch disobedient children... I am very obedient, don't catch my skin..."

He screamed and stepped back. Malvo, who was holding Natalia, just watched him disappear into the night with cold eyes.

"Thank you, sir, thank you for saving me, can you take me home... Wuwu..."

After tearing off the tape on Natalia's mouth, she sobbed softly and hung on Malvo like a koala. No matter how mature she was, she was only a female high school student, and she still had to be afraid. Will be afraid.

"It's okay, it's okay, little bear, be good..."

Malvo comforted her by stroking her slightly trembling back.

Chapter 148 Teacher Malvo

In fact, the police in Ursus are not good at catching criminals. After all, this is a strict Ursus. Various high-pressure policies and prohibitions alone make the crime level here even lower than that of Longmen.